A cool fall weekend, I suppose it is time for that, although I dread the winter, and it is coming fast. It is only weeks before the Holiday season is here...I feel like I have not been present for this entire year. Where has it gone?
I am off to work for at least a few hours today, progress is being made, and if nothing else that does make me feel better, mentally. Physically, not so much, but I'll take what I can get.
I am excited because H has promised that while I am at the job slaving away, he will clean this dirty house. Am I lucky or what? It is so, so bad....I never let it get this way....but I have had little choice and it is so hard for me to sit by and just let it go. I know you all tell me that it is unimportant, and really on a scale of what it important, it isn't. But an out of control house breeds an out of control life, at least for me. I cannot rest when things are not "put to rights" as my grandma used to say. And when you can walk, it is so simple to keep it that way. But oh, when you can't....
I am stooped over this morning, like an 80 year old woman, hopefully a temporary issue. When D asked this am how I was doing, I informed of that fact. Her answer? "at least you aren't farting like one..." And on that note....I'm out.